"Where is Gu Qibao?" Di Mingzhe asked.
Only then did Di Mingjue remember that he had left Gu Qibao alone in the restaurant and was momentarily at a loss for words.
Di Mingzhe continued, "She's not there, right? That's good because I have a few words for my big brother. You're a grown man, experienced in business, and even married - isn't your jealousy childish? It's just a romantic rival. You should be more tolerant, more forgiving, and better tempered. That way, your rival can't stir up any trouble.
Flies don't trifle with a flawless egg, I tell you. If you become arrogant and over-sensitive, Gu Qibao might really be tempted away."
Upon hearing this, Di Mingjue thought it sounded quite reasonable.
He replied coldly, "Alright, I got it," and hung up the phone.
He pondered whether he should go look for Gu Qibao, but he was genuinely angry.
Gu Qibao had praised another man in front of him, which had upset him greatly.
